Mr. Lu's second beloved wife

Before leaving hospital, Qiao Nuo went to see Lu Yunzheng again.

This time is different from the last time. When she arrived at the door of the ward, she didn't go in directly. Instead, she did some psychological construction to make sure that she would not lose control of her emotions before opening the door of the ward.

The man was still lying upright on the bed, motionless, the same as when she came last time, without any change.

There are fresh flowers in the vase on the bedside cupboard, and there are faint and pleasant fragrance of flowers in the room.

It should have been changed by Mrs. Lu in the morning.

After opening the door, Jono stood at the door for a while, then took a deep breath and walked in.

When she sat down beside Lu Yunzheng's bed, she squeezed out a smile on her face. "Yunzheng, I've come to see you again. Do you miss me? Did you dream about me

"I think there should be, because I think about you every day and dream about you every day. We should be the same!"

She held Lu Yunzheng's hand in her palm, massaged it and said: "I'm going to leave hospital today, with two children. After I leave the hospital, I will go to the company with my grandfather to learn how to manage the company. I know. You must laugh at me when you hear me say that, right? You must think I can't do it! "

Speaking of this, Qiao Nuo pretended to be angry and pinched Lu Yunzheng's hand.

In the end is the man he loves, in the end is distressed, Jono reluctant to pinch too hard, so he saw the man on the bed did not respond, even did not frown.

She felt dissatisfied and pinched harder.

But Lu Yunzheng did not respond.

Jono's eyes turned red and her vision became a little blurred, but she tried her best to hold back and continued: "don't say I can't, do you know? I'm your wife. You can't deny your vision. You have to believe that your wife is the best. You can learn everything as soon as you learn. Do you understand? "

He raised his head and choked back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes. Then Jono said again: "but actually, I know that I can't be as good as you, because you are Lu Yunzheng, unique in the world, and my grandfather often praises you. Didn't you say that your grandfather didn't praise you very much? In fact, there are. Grandpa thinks you are very good. "

Although Lu Yunzheng has great respect for the old man, he has said in front of Qiao Nuo more than once that the old man has high expectations for him. It seems that no matter what he does, he can't get a compliment from the old man.

Usually, such a high-ranking and high spirited man seems very frustrated when he says those words, which is nothing like usual.

If he can hear these words and know that the old man often praises him behind his back and is very satisfied with him, will he be very happy?

"I know there is a gap between us, but I will try my best to shorten that gap. I will try my best to do well in the company and not let my grandfather worry too much."

After rubbing his finger on the back of Lu Yunzheng's hand twice, Qiao Nuo finally sniffed, "Yunzheng, shall we work together? I'll get familiar with the company as soon as possible, and you'll wake up as soon as possible, OK? I'm afraid, I don't know how long I can last... I can't live without you, Yunzheng... "

She hung her head, holding Lu Yunzheng's hand and her face, hoping that one finger would move suddenly. Then she heard the man calling her "wife" in a low voice as before.

No, however.

Lu Yunzheng's hand lay quietly in the palm of her hand, without any movement.

So, it's still her fantasy.

But it has long been in my expectation.

If Lu Yunzheng wakes up at this time, it's a miracle. She will be grateful to God, but if not, she won't blame anyone.

It's just not time to wake up, and that day will come sooner or later.

"Just be lazy, sluggard." He leaned over Lu Yunzheng's forehead and gave him a kiss. Qiao Nuo wiped the corners of his eyes and pulled the quilt for him. "I'm leaving. I'll see you tomorrow."

Before getting up, she kisses the back of Lu Yunzheng's hand again, "husband, when you wake up, remember to tell me what I look like in your dream, OK?"

Although she said that she wanted to leave, she held Lu Yunzheng's hand for a long time and did not want to let it go.

If she could, she would like to go into Lu Yunzheng's dream to see what kind of world he is in, and then wake him up.

Husband, if you sleep like this all the time, your parents and grandfather will worry.

Husband, didn't you say that Jingyu was only with you in those years, so we are going to raise the twins together? Then wake up quickly, or the two children may not know you when they grow up.

Husband, no matter when you wake up, my children and I are waiting for you, waiting for you to come back and embrace us one by one.

You will always be the pillar of our family. Our family will always love you so much.

No, I will love you more and more.

You will.

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Mr. and Mrs. Lu waited in the ward for a long time, but they didn't see Jono go back. They were worried.

Although Qiao Nuo said that when he came to see Lu Yunzheng, he said that he would control his emotions well and would not lose control, so that they would not have to worry or follow him.

But thinking of the last time, Mrs. Lu couldn't help pulling Mr. Lu's sleeve, "husband, let's go to see Jono, and don't let her do anything else."

Mr. Lu actually thinks so, but he doesn't plan to let Mrs. Lu go with him.

There's something he wants to talk to Jono about alone.

Therefore, Mr. Lu thought for a moment, and then said, "I'd better go alone. You wait here. If xiaju comes back later and there is no one here, it may be a bit of trouble."

"But..."

"Be obedient." Mr. Lu gave Mrs. Lu a hug. When she nodded and agreed, he left the ward and went to Lu Yunzheng.

Outside Lu Yunzheng's ward, Mr. Lu knocked on the door first, and soon heard Jono's voice. Then he opened the door and went in, "Jono, your mother is not at ease, so let me come and have a look. Are you ok?"

Jono dropped her head and raised her hand again - Mr. Lu guessed that she might be wiping her tears.

But when he heard Jono say "it's OK", he didn't reveal it. He nodded and said, "that's good. We almost have to go. The discharge procedures over there are almost done."

"Good." Jono answered and got up from his chair.

She didn't cry so much this time, so it's just that her eyes look a little red. It's not serious.

Mr. Lu was relieved and said, "your mother didn't mean it. Don't blame her."

Jono was stunned. He stopped and looked at the man beside him. His face was blank.

Mr. Lu also stopped, but he didn't speak. He just looked at Jono calmly.

Jono could not figure out what Mr. Lu meant, and he was afraid that he had made a mistake. He tentatively asked, "Dad, what do you mean by your words?"

Hearing Jono ask, knowing that she didn't understand what she had just said, Mr. Lu explained helplessly: "your mother has been very remorseful about Yunzheng. She can't sleep well all this time. She often has nightmares in the middle of the night and cries all the time when she wakes up. I hope you don't blame her

Now Jono got it.

After all, was it for Lu Yunzheng's injury?

"I didn't blame my mother. It was done by the Tang family. It had nothing to do with my mother." From the beginning, Jono didn't blame Mrs. Lu. "After all, the Tang family have already had that kind of heart. Even if they are not mothers, they will think of other ways and catch others. The Tang family has always been insidious and has nothing to do with anyone. "

When she spoke, her voice was calm and there was no resentment in her voice.

Mr. Lu was completely relieved.

Although he knew that Jono was kind and simple, too many things had happened before, and this time it was so big that he was afraid that Jono would not understand Mrs. Lu and blame Mrs. Lu for everything.

Fortunately, Jono didn't do what he thought.

But soon, Mr. Lu laughed at himself.

Lu Yunzheng's vision has always been correct. Since Qiao Nuo is Lu Yunzheng's favorite, he certainly won't have such an idea. His words just now are a bit superfluous.

But some words are not, such as what he will say next.

"I heard that my father meant to let you learn how to manage the company?" Mr. Lu asked.

This time, Jono didn't know how to answer.

Mr. Lu is also his son, and she is his daughter-in-law... Will Mr. Lu not be happy with his idea?

Jono thought and didn't answer.

Mr. Lu waited for a while. Seeing that Jono didn't mean to speak, he said with a smile, "you don't have to worry. I don't have any other meaning, and I also know this matter. The reason why I ask you is to say sorry to you."

"I'm sorry?" Jono was stunned.

Well, Mr. Lu said sorry to her. Why?

It's easy to see the confusion in Jono's eyes. Mr. Lu sighed a little, "actually, this should have been my responsibility, but you know, I'm used to laziness, so I've never been in charge of the company's affairs. In the past, your grandfather was energetic, so he didn't force me. Later, with Yun Zheng, he just didn't care about me. It's OK for him to give the company directly to his grandson, but I didn't expect that... "

I just didn't expect this to happen.

What he should have thought for a long time is that there is no way to escape some responsibilities. Even if he escapes at that time, he will eventually make up for them.

If he doesn't make it up, it will fall on others, like Jono now.

The company's affairs are heavy, and Jono has just been in production for a short time. This kind of body is somewhat reluctant.

In fact, he also thought that he would not let Jono go to the company, but let Jono stay at home and take care of his children with Mrs. Lu. He was also very happy. But he couldn't support such a big company, and the old man was not at ease.

Later, the old man had no choice but to say those words to Jono, thinking that Jono would take the responsibility.

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Lu feels a little sorry.

"It's useless for me to ask you as a woman to take on such a big responsibility." Mr. Lu hung his head and gave a low smile, which made a mockery of himself.